Allison Meets The Amazon

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Alaina went from being on control to reeling! She was having her abdomen crushed and hammered! She grunted and kicked in pain as the double knee drop smashed her. However she was able to at least cover herself with her arms as the next knee strike landed! Her arms were throbbing but she had at least saved herself from the worst of it but she was still laid out in the ring.

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Allison was enjoying having a go at Alaina's sturdy midsection, the knee drop getting deeper into her stomach than the previous blow, putting a coy smile on her face. But the handstand knee drop was blocked by her sinuous forearms at the last moment, though it still hurt Alaina.

The brawler wouldn't let up though... lifting her torso from the back to get her to a seating position, Allison would aim multiple kicks at her back, before taking a couple of steps back and rushing at her, grabbing her head and flipping towards her, while holding her skull for a "Flipping Headlock Driver"

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Alaina grunted with each kick and shook her head, knowing that she was in a bad spot. As Allison stepped back Alaina would roll hard to the side and as Allison moved forward she wouldn't find her target there sitting in position for the move! Alaina would try to scramble to her feet and as Allison re-adjusted the amazon would attempt to land a hard toe kick to the abdomen followed by a sharp knee strike there to try to soften her up and halt that momentum she had built up!

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Allison's kicks connected sweetly with Alaina's shredded back. Each collision felt more like a slap rather than a kick from the sound that echoed through the empty room. The Amazon's body appeared to be made of pure muscle and zero flubber, which was really astounding because she was about to touch 50, is a mother of two and yet is jacked and ripped than even men!

Alaina's cries reassured the raven-haired woman that she would be primed to be in her crosshairs for the final move of her series of attacks. But how wrong she was! The Amazon was actually able to move away at the nick of time, catching Allison completely off-guard as she stumbled forward. The inertia of motion played its part in almost sending Allison out of the ring, only for her to halt using her toes."Whaah..."The brawler felt a toe over her abs, like a drill piercing thorugh her stomach. It pushed at her abs hard, which gave in to some extent, but that was more due to their more softer and smooth exterior rather than them being weak and untested. Allision was forced back a step, clutching her stomach just to see another knee connect with the same area!

"OOofff..." Air left her lungs despite her hands had absorbed a good chunk of the blow. But she couldn't let Alaina take charge of the match, as doing so would heavily favour odds towards her. So she held on to knee gritting her teeth and attempted to swiftly twist her own body to the side such that she would be near Alaina's solar plexus. Now, there won't be much time to do this, so she had to act fast; by gripping The Amazon's shoulder and falling down on the mat, her right knee tucked to her midriff and pulling Alaina down on her back to meet Allison's knee, like an improvised Backstabber!

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The amazon's attempt to fight back and retake control started out well but soon sputtered out before it even started as Allison took the hits and moved herself to grab Alaina to pull her back. Alaina crashed down and the backstabber connected as her spine was not throbbing in pain as she groaned flopping down to the mat on her side grabbing at her back clearly in pain once more on the canvas!

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Elation washed over the raven-haired woman rising up to her feet having knocked Alaina down again with an improvised piece of offense. A wide smile automatically appeared on her face seeing the Amazon writhe on the mat, having been close to embroiled in another phase of domination by her a few moments ago. "Whoo..I guess I escaped an ass-whooping there, don't you think? Though now I am very interested in working on you" Allison playfully let out a dramatic exhale and her lips curved upward on one side. Sauntering towards her side, Allison would pull her leg back and bring it to meet the Amazon's lower back for a couple of rapid-kicks.

The brawler wouldn't stop just there, intent on consolidating her position of advantage by hauling the Amazon up by grabbing under her arms and seating her. Allison saw that Alaina's body had been sprawled nearby to the ropes and this set the gears in her mind turning. Alaina's head would be trapped in a Side-Headlock and dragged towards the ropes, onto which Allison would leap at using Alaina's head as an anchor, using the middle-rope to boost her flight and twist her body towards the ring to drive the Amazon's head into the mat in a Springboard Bulldog, immediately rolling forwards on her head away to cushion the fall!

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Alaina was reeling at the hands of this new wrestler and if she was being honest she did feel a bit embarrassed. Allison was in control as she pulled Alaina up but Alaina had to fight back otherwise this was going to be a humiliating disaster of a workout! As Allison jumped on the ropes and had Alaina's head the amazon planted her feet and pushed on Allison to send her flying forward to the mat in a seated position instead! Alaina knew that would only stun her a moment so when Allison stood up the amazon would be rushing in extending her arm and looking to lariat Allison hard!

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This move could be just the point to start of a probable period of dominance. Allison was feeling confident enough to pull it, having considerably soften up Alaina and set her up for the skull-bashing attack. But the Amazon showed why you cannot have even a moment of respite when fighting her. The leap and the turn into the ring all went smoothly. But that was all. Bacause Allison did land on the mat, but clutching her rear with a grimace and not with Alaina' s head as she had rooted herself to the spot and used the springboard momentum to throw the raven-haired woman off! Allison got onto her knee, nursing her posterior before rsisng up with a wince, only to get clobbered by a hand that struck her like a truck , flattening her almost immediately!"Harr...Ooof.." Ragged Gasps escaped her mouth, wrapping a hand over chest lying down. The eyes looked engorged from the impact but also from the fact that she did not expect Alaina to hit back so hrd almost immediately...

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Alaina felt the impact of that and heard the mat when Allison landed. She had to solidify her control here. Alaina had sent Allison crashing down and wanted to try to sap some fight out of her here. She jumped up extending her legs for a big leg drop down onto Allison but she wasn't done there. After landing on Allison the amazon would clamp her legs together and lock in a headscissor hold squeezing hard on Allisons head while doing a bit of recovering herself. It was a solid position to recover while hurting her opponent so Alaina didn't want to pass this up.

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Allison was running empty on air. Alaina lariat was pure brute power, struck with such intent and precision that the raven-haired woman was actually stunned for a second or two, without any reaction before starting to process the attack. Nursing her chest with a wince everytime her hand grazed the skin, still feeling the sting of the Amazon's earlier chest focused forearms, which had maanged to induce a hue of red over the region; Allision didn't get the memo until too late, feeling Alaina muscular, brawny and toned leg drop onto her stomach like a log!

"Goauhhh!" the crash forced Allison's torso to rise up for a moment to adjust to the drop folding her body in half, accompanied by a shocked, throaty gasp and falling back onto the mat. The brawler's whole torso was sore now, with considerable hits being inflicted over her chest and her midsection and Alaina was keen to compound her misery by trapping the head in a Head-Scissors hold!

Dazed from devastating leg-drop, the hold was registered too late into her, only feeling it when the Amazon proceeded to exerted pressure, which prompted Allsion to grab her legs and try to pry her head off, despite knowing that doing so would be nigh impossible, Alaina's crazy strength would quash any effort of hers in terms of overpowering the clench.

If she stood trapped in the grasp for a prolonged period of time, it would definitely be game over for her. This hold had the potential to be a match-ender and Allison wasn't going to surrender so meekly. So, first she would stop her haphhazard flailings of her limbs and close her eyes to focus. The pressure was turning her face crimson but she would have to hold on for a bit. Allison's body was perpendicular to Alaina's, body facing up towards the ceiling. Releasing a strained grunt, the brawler would swing her left leg over and simultaneously bring her left arm across the body, thus twisting herself and her trapped head such that her head would now touching the mat in reverse, the forehead in contact.

Having adjusted her head into a less painful position, Allison would push her feet against the mat such that the brawler's torso got bent into an angle around her ankles then wrap both her arms around Alaina criscrossed legs, and roll onto her back and turning the Amazon onto her stomach at the same time, like a screw!
Now, her head would be in a more relaxed state, the blood flowing frewly into her brain once-again. To escape, she would bring her right arm up onto Alaina's crossed ankles to maintain her feet's position and use it as a lever to squeeze her head out. If this elaborate and risk-abundant ploy would work, Allison would waste no time transtioning to offense, going along with the motion of the escape and position herself in front of Alaina's head, trap it in a Headlock and lift her up onto her knees, then immediately dropping down down onto the mat, along with Alaina's head for a DDT!, and all of this has to be done in a short span of time. Lagging anywhere would have dire consequences...